visions

These feelings tease,
And toy with my mind,
Why is it that one person,
Can be out of sight,
Gone for seemingly,
Eternity,
But so vividly engrained in my mind,
My vision is not blurred,
My mind not cluttered,
But simply you’re there,
No longer a memory,
You stand,
Daunting,
And in all your glory,
You opened your mouth and smirked,
‘My what a sad story’